I'm not perfect, I know I'm flawed and I'm not perfect, I know you're gone. It's a problem inside my head, a problem that's stuck with me, I don't know what's wrong with me, but I want it fixed. If I knew I'd fix it, I hold onto my past. but I can't escape these demons, that are from my past. I'm not perfect I know I'm flawed. Please tell me why, did I say my goodbye. You fucking left me. It's a sorry that was said, but I can't forget. It's like I'm trying to fix these mistakes I've left in my past. I'm not perfect I know I'm flawed. I know I'm flawed, I know you're gone, but why does it feel like I'm so wrong? I'm not perfect, I know I'm flawed, I'm so broken, I know you're gone.